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EMPIRE OF PEACE: A SURVEY On New Year's Eve, 2377, the presentation of a currency design symbolized the unification of the European and Asian countries under one rule. Russian dictator Vladimir Pescinski, after years of failed attempts to negotiate political unity of the regions, finally accomplished his life's dream of tying the already massive entities into one confederate government. Televised handshakes between Vladimir Pescinski, European leader Stephan Masserie and Masumara Tenpachi showed on newscasts around the world. Parades exploded onto the streets as an end to future conflictEMPIRE OF PEACE: A SURVEY
MASS RIOTS IN LONDON The moon must have initiated the wave of hysteria, as it waxed over the horizon on the autumn eve of London's riot. The city was abandoned, as nearly everyone therein fell under the trance of the moment. The brave European military branch, along with the renowned INTERPOL, cooperated in their effort to fight off the crazed militants, and their noted efforts were accompanied with shuddering losses. Underground weapons venues dispensed outlawed guns--everything from MU-LAW's to AITEC-90's-into the inexperienced hands of not only the working force and white-coMASS RIOTS IN LONDON
The Wonderful Poem of GoatsCaninde posed to a certain crowd As boisterous, and rather loud But this young Fellow has a trait That every tepid Goat should hate His slickened pelt, without a doubt Is wholly shaded black and white As if a perverse checkerboard, And even after shaving him The farmer wrings his farm clothes out As if to avoid the very teasing That his neighbors cast about!The Wonderful Poem of Goats
The Changthangi of Austere near Posterity Gives to the rich a gift with greatened clarity That this life of matter is a parody A grand and quickening scheme reveals That Lucifer’s hue of
Swiss Prince of ArouaneAsafir was a bastard. The swarthy merchant discarded his brothers at the orphanage in Cairo some odd twenty years ago only to find countless trips across the same desert that the civilians of Ghana had trekked so long ago. Only the items that Asafir carried with him mattered, because they gave him sustenance: His clothes, which were made to reuse his sweat as a coolant, his looking-glass, some valuable trinkets, a canteen and a lamb's stomach, which he kept me in for twenty years. Over two decades, he was my only friend, and my great mentor. I did not understand him physically until he opened me up to the world. In this way, he is likeSwiss Prince of Arouane
Cruel LoveA boy I used to love made fun of who I was. He didn't love me. All he saw was my flaws,andCruel Love
pointed them out at me.He was mean and cruel, and what he said wasn't true.But I Don't care because I know who I am.No boy or person can bring me down. Cause I can stand.Cruel Love will try to hurt me but True Love will Find and Deliver me.
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Raining MiserySuch a lonely day . Dark and filled with misery . The rain is falling , And pelting my face , Like little pebbles .Raining Misery
Which no one can see thee tears i cry . I fall to my knees and sit in pain
On that dark , lonely day , I watched him drive away , Right before my very eyes . As if it was some sort of sick magic trick .
I laid there , in the street . Cold and wet . I closed my eyes , And fell asleep .
I was once told "Sticks and stones may break your bones , but words , will shatter your heart"
I guess , that was true . Fo
So you want to be a vampire?4I woke up as the bed sunk beside me. I opened my eyes to see Namir lowering my son, who was asleep, onto the bed. I smiled at him and wrapped my arm around Graham.So you want to be a vampire?4
"Thank you Namir. Really." I whispered. "It's the least I can do." He whispered back. I smiled and leaned over to hug him before he had to leave and I lay back on my bed and slept again.
My son woke me up by pushing my shoulder. "Mommy!!" He said happily and confused. I smiled at him and hugged him tightly. "I'm okay Graham... I'm ok. Did your father treat you well?" I asked.
"He was really mean after you left. He locked me in the baseme
numb3rsOne, two, three, honey you owe me, four, five, six, seven, seven, seven heaven.numb3rs
You've got thirty two teeth, and two lips, like curtains, over a smile like sunshine and a voice like rain.
Except that rains a monsoon, and those teeth are all broken, and those curtains are blood drunk, and that smile ain't golden.
Two fists to your jaw, broke that pretty boy grin, for every three words, you wrapped me up in.
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
"I'm a lover not a fighter but i'll fight for what I love"
"You're intoxicated by my very presence"-Edward Cullen
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
"I'm a lover not a fighter but i'll fight for what I love"
"You're intoxicated by my very presence"-Edward Cullen
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"Protect those who u love in return they will stay by u."
"I'm a lover not a fighter but i'll fight for what I love"
"You're intoxicated by my very presence"-Edward Cullen
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Lets compare scars. If mine is worse, you were caused more pain.
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Lets compare scars. If mine is worse, you were caused more pain.
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